"I'm going to buy a!"

"Rooster?!" Yao Xing was stunned for a moment, looked Fang Zheng up and down, and then looked at Xiao Yao'er. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Xiao Yao'er understood why Fang Zheng would smile slightly, but Yao Xing suddenly understood something.

Fang Zheng's face was black, looking at Yao Xing's obscene appearance, he knew that he would be wrong, and slapped him on the head: "I'm talking about the chicken I ate, the rooster of the big red cockscomb!"

Yao Xing apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, Fang Shaoxia ......" and then led the two into an inn: "Who is there anyone here to buy poultry, only this inn, there should be ...... in the kitchen backyard"

"Go buy me one and send it to my room!"

"Yes......" Yao Xing nodded in agreement, for fear of being a little snubbed, he immediately walked into the backyard of the inn, and Fang Zheng opened the room and went upstairs with Xiao Yao'er!

"If Yao Xing doesn't come back in half an hour, we'll leave immediately!" Fang Zheng and Xiao Yao'er chose a room outside, and they could escape through the window.

In less than ten minutes, Yao Xing came up with a rooster, and then said: "If it's okay, I'll rush back to Li You, saying that everything is normal, and the people in our group will rest and have fun, and Liang Ying and their group are daytime groups, and they will report directly to Li Zhigang, and we will report the situation in a unified manner." ”

"In the next few days, I will investigate the whereabouts of Shen Yulang and Wu Mao, as well as where Tian Guangqing is free, waiting for you to come back. ”

Fang Zheng nodded: "Go ahead!"

Yao Xing walked a few steps outside the door, then stopped at the door, and turned to look at Fang Zheng: "Can you give me an anti-poison pill, in case ......?"

"We'll meet here late tomorrow night, let's go!"

"But ......" Yao Xing wanted to say something, but seeing Fang Zheng's resolute attitude, he gave up, and now he could only pray that Fang Zheng could successfully kill Jia Yun and hold Li Xiang hostage...... Otherwise, he will either kill himself or die in pain.

Closing the door, Fang Zheng immediately began refining the treasure-grade gold sore medicine!

Fang Zheng took the pill and untied Xiao Yao'er's face that had been covered, and on the beautiful face, the three scars were very eye-catching, and Fang Zheng felt a heartache when he saw it.

If you want to heal a scar, you have to break it and regenerate it...... Scratch the scar again and reapply the medicine!

"It's better for me to do it myself!" Seeing that Fang Zheng hesitated again and again, and couldn't bear to start, Xiao Yao'er took the dagger and turned around.

Looking at Xiao Yao'er's back, Fang Zheng felt from his heart: "Suffering will make a person grow!"

In less than a month, Xiao Yao'er has grown up by ten years, and her strength has increased several times. Although, this kind of growth is a bit cruel, but born in this world, sometimes involuntarily.

Fang Zheng remembered that he helped Pingyang Village, but he brought the disaster of destroying the village, and remembered that he tried his best to protect Xiao Yao'er, but she still needed to be strong......

"Only strong enough can we protect goodness and innocence, only strong enough can we defend life and dignity, and only strong enough can we change the world!"

"Good without power is more terrible than evil, dignity without power has nowhere to rest, there is no power without power...... You can only be a pawn!"

Xiao Yao'er didn't cry out for pain, perhaps, after going through so much, the pain of this flesh wound is no longer enough to worry about. When she turned around again, a flawless face appeared in front of Fangzheng. The effect of the precious gold sore medicine is indeed worthy of its name.

Fang Zheng couldn't take his eyes off and couldn't help but look at it for a while, while Xiao Yao'er lowered her head and smiled shamefully.

"Rest for the day today, and set off again tomorrow morning", Fang Zheng set up two benches side by side as a simple bed and fell asleep.

In his sleep, Fang Zheng vaguely felt that something was calling to him, and that thing was in a very deep space, he chased it to check the end, but he felt that he was going deeper and deeper, and it seemed that he would never be able to turn back.

Walking into the depths, Fang Zheng suddenly woke up, opened his eyes and saw that he was in a void space.

"Here?" he was full of doubts, but when he saw the familiar power in the space, his doubts turned into surprise: "It's my soul world!"

He immediately ran the mental method of alchemy, and found that the forces in this space were all guided by him.

"It turns out that soul alchemy can be cultivated in your sleep!" Fang Zheng was overjoyed. The power of soul refining is very difficult to understand, and it is also very difficult to cultivate, after he guides the spirit wisdom, the strengthening progress is very slow, not to mention the power of guiding the other six spirits, it may be consumed on this for the rest of his life.

But now, he can cultivate in his sleep, and judging from Fang Zheng's previous cultivation experience, the time in the soul world is different from the real world, and ten minutes of cultivation in the soul world is equal to one minute in the real world, which greatly improves the progress of soul refining cultivation.

After practicing soul alchemy for four hours, it was less than half an hour in the real world at this time. Fang Zheng rested for a moment, and then he was surprised to find that the spatial domain was connected to the sea of meaning, and the things inside could also be taken out here.

"If I can cultivate martial arts in the soul world, it means that if I don't count my cultivation speed, I don't count my cultivation comprehension, and in terms of pure time, my cultivation speed is ten times faster than others. Fang Zheng was extremely excited, and then immediately found Wu Hongquan and began to cultivate.

Early the next morning, Fang Zheng woke up and practiced all night, becoming more proficient in the control of the Soul Restraint Spell, Requiem Technique, and Soul Control Technique, and if it was calculated by the level of martial arts, he had reached the second proficiency level. Wu Hongquan has also started, and he does not feel the slightest tiredness, but his spirit is extremely high.

Taking advantage of the dawn, Fang Zheng sacrificed the Haotian Tower and cultivated four seconds of star power, which was half a second more than before......

The two dressed up in disguise, Fang Zheng was the image of an ordinary mercenary, and Xiao Yao'er was still masked, after all, wherever she went with her beauty, she would inevitably attract attention.

Two horses were hired outside the camp and the two set off for the Valley of Fire!

According to Yao Xing's intelligence, Li Xiang and Jia Yun set off yesterday afternoon, they should have arrived at the outer post station of the Valley of Flames last night, and then they would rest there for the night.

The Valley of Flames, named after the existence of the salamander, has a post station at the entrance, for the accommodation of martial cultivators, Fang Xiao and the others, opened a room, put down large luggage, carried a simple backpack, and entered the Valley of Flames.

Half an hour's walk in the valley is a charred lawn and the smell of barbecue fills the air......

At the edge of the lawn, an adult salamander was crawling there, three meters long, with a long tail of more than one meter that was tough and powerful, and the tail was burning with flames, judging from the color of its flames, it was just an ordinary level salamander, a seventh-order fierce beast!

"I'll test the water first...... Fang Zheng muttered as he took out the Blue Edge Sword from his backpack.